Each time you thought you had finally caught up to him, he would slip through your fingers like smoke, leaving you like nothing happened.

The informant claimed that he was hiding in an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of the city. Without wasting a second, you mounted your trusted steed and galloped towards your target.

He stood, his mischievous smile, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Ah, my dear knight, it seems you've finally caught up to me," he exclaimed, his voice amused.